Taylor Woodward was thrilled when a fellow student Ricky Stokes gave her the key to his cottage in Derbyshire.

“Go and spend a quiet week-end there,” he said, “I hardly ever use it anymore.”

Taylor, an American studying at the prestigious Cambridge University in England, hadn’t had the time to see much of the country since she’d been there. This offer seemed to be a golden opportunity. She planned to travel by bus so that she would see as many towns and villages as possible during her journey north. It was also part of her plan to mingle with the locals in this small English town with the intriguing name of Matlock Bath.

Taylor didn’t know Ricky that well. He was a bit of a goofy character, what Monte Python might describe as an upper class twit. He suddenly appeared at her table in the cafeteria one day and ask her if she was an American. The conversation progressed from there into what she was doing for the long week-end. His offer did seem terribly generous but she had no reason to distrust him.

When she climbed on the bus for the first stage of the journey there was a rather handsome young guy with a back pack just in front of her. When she changed buses in Coventry he was there again and then when she was on the last leg of the journey from Derby to Matlock Bath he was there yet again.On arrival in the beautiful little mountain town he got out of the bus just in fron...

Jeff Friesen was out of work and desperate for a job and so when his uncle, who was going into hospital for an operation on his knee, asked him to fill in for him for a few weeks he was excited. It was only a janitors job but it was at a small private progressive women’s college and every one of the students was over the age of consent.

Compared to his uncle Otto, Jeff was a real looker and he attracted a lot of attention on his first day and even a couple of wolf whistles. The job itself was incredibly boring for someone who had been trained as a graphic designer but he had to pay his bills and so he gave it his best. However, when an opportunity came up for a little extra cash he jumped at it – even before he knew what it was about.

It turned out that the school was a little more progressive that he realized and a Ms. Justina Petersen, the teacher in charge of health education, made him a proposal that he was ill prepared for.

“I’m looking for a fit looking young man like yourself to be sort of a training model for my sex class.”

“Sex class?”

“Yes – although most of my students have had more pricks than a secondhand dartboard some are still are a bit naive and it’s my job to make sure they all go out in the world with a healthy respect for sex.”

Marcie and Marya are identical twins, absolutely indistinguishable physically but they certainly didn’t have the same personality. Since the age of 16 Marcie has, in her sister’s words been a bit of a whore. This made it quite difficult for Marya as men, thinking that she was Marcie would come up to her and say the most appalling things. That’s why Marya moved to another city but of course she had to come home to see her parents occasionally. It was on one of these visits that Marcie asked her to do her a huge favor.

“I’ve gone and done something very foolish,” she said, I got my calendar mixed up and I have dates with two different men tonight, will you fill in for me with Ed, he won’t know the difference. He’s a really nice guy and we were only planning to go to a ball game.”

Marya said, “Absolutely not!” but then Marcie pleaded and pleaded until she gave in. After all nothing much could happen at a ballgame.The arrangement was that she would go to Ed’s apartment at six and pick him up, as his car was in the shop. Marya knocked on the door nervously and was just a little shocked when it opened and Ed, dressed in his robe, greeted her with a long lingering kiss.

“I’ve been going crazy waiting for you baby, I’ve been as horny as hell all day just thinking about you,” he panted, giving her breast a little squeeze.

Well away from the casinos and bright lights of Nevada’s urban centers you’ll find the Bald Oasis Hospital. It would be a strange place for a hospital, if it really was a hospital, but it’s more of a place where people go for sexual therapy – even just sex. It’s far off the beaten track, partly for legal reasons, and few people ever pass by accidentally, they are normally responding to advertisements on the internet.

For avid biker Brian Fielding nowhere was out of the way. He’d crossed the Andes, the Sahara Desert and the Russian Tundra on his bike and so a trip through the semi-arid desert of Nevada was child’s play. Or so he thought.

Temperatures were hovering around 120 degrees the day he rode towards the Bald Oasis and he was beginning to feel quite ill. When his vision became blurred even tough guy Brian knew when he should stop and rest.

The building was visible for several miles although he had no idea what it was. He made his way slowly towards it feeling more nauseous every minute but he made it and was quite surprised when he discovered it was a hospital.

Brian went through the first door he came to just hoping to find a cool place to sit down and relax but he didn’t remember another thing until he came to in bed. It was a private room and so there was no one to ask what had happened but he was feeling OK and decided to climb out of bed but at the exact same mom...

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